They lived on a farm in the South West of England in a small country market town.Christine had been a difficult child from the day she was born and ha...ing been brought up on a farm she learned all about sex at an early age. She had a natural beauty, a good figure and a vivacious temperament and she had lost her virginity at the age of thirteen to a much older man, whom she actively set out to seduce. She showed little remorse about her amorous behaviour, even though the unlucky victim later. Becoming crazed with lust and need, I begin writhing and moaning. This causes him to tighten the cord, crushing my breasts against my chest, with the bulk of them squeezing out either side of the cord. This tightens the cord even more against my labia, and again I moan in pleasure.He then rolls me over, keeping the phone line tight under his knee. He pulls my hips up with his arm under me, bringing my ass into full view.I hear him whisper "I have never seen such a beautiful, brown pair of. Go look it up. Anyway, I was helping in the shop for this nice old guy, name of Dennis. He had been making and fixing watches his whole life, and his wife had run the shop until the previous year, when she had succumbed to some disease or other, and Dennis needed someone to cover him for breaks and so on. We had got to the point where he would leave me in charge on late nights, and go home to his empty flat, and I would lock up, and leave notes for him if any work came in over the evening.I had. Fiamma got a little flushed, but she directed a small smirk at me. I told them both I thought it was a fantastic idea and told Fiamma that she should do the reverse and take some pictures of my wife as well and send them to me. I couldn't help but grin from ear to ear. They looked at each other and my wife busted out and laughed. I shrugged my shoulders at what I thought was a great idea and grabbed a beer from the fridge, and then headed towards the living room again. Not missing a beat,.